hm, i gotta get moving somewhere
i gotta focus my vision
i gotta hit some sort of bottom for me to feel like i can only move forward
its sucha a buttplug.
i kinda feel uncomfortable in almost any situation
just crawling outta my skin
like those pants that you wear that just ...dont fit right, rub against you in the wrong areas...itchy.
something like that
Party on SAT?..if you wanna come, shoot on by
i wish i could read your mind, i wish you would let me into your past too, so we could both move on with our future. But these thigns i wish i just was told before..finding them out now jsut sends me back to the start.
i wish we could sit where the world is silent, and almost dead. Finally get out what we wanna get out.
Lets just stay true
lets set the example for everything we wish we could find, lets find it in ourselves
im kinda nervous whats gonna happen on sat.
ha, oh yea i ran straight into a goddamn street sign pole yetserday walking around town hah, just walked on like i walked right through it..
oh, i forgot about this ha..
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Thursday, January 29, 2009
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